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After Janelle left, I realized I never got a call back from Tony, Is he okay? Did he take care of the job? I tried calling his phone but he never answered. After the sixth time time not answering, I knew something was up. I grabbed my keys and got in my car to go search for the nigga. I checked in neighborhoods that we hang at and places that he hang at.

"Where the fuck in this nigga man?" I asked myself aloud.

I tried calling the other bros to see if they heard from him and they all told me no. Part of me dreaded what I was about to see when I find this nigga. I drove passed Avonta's house and his lights were off. 'Bitch ass nigga'. I thought then I kept driving. About a mile or two from Avonta's place I spotted his car. I sped up a little bit to his car and jumped out. I saw bullet holes in the window shield.

"Fuck" I mumbled.

I saw inside that he had three shots in him, one in the head, neck and chest. I was absolutely livid, tears were on the rim of ny eyes that's how angry I was. I grabbed my head in frustration and groaned loudly.

"DAMMIT!" I screamed.

I knew Izaiah had did this, it's got him written all over this scene. The fucking bastard thinks he can keep getting away with this! Well he fucking got another thing coming, and I promise, if its the last thing I do, I will Kill Izaiah. For fucking my slut of a wife and killing my homies.

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Ana and I are heated, I love the hell out of my car and someone dares to hurt my baby?! I couldn't sit still, my leg was bouncing up and down rapidly as Ana, Rose, Des, Tani, Shanice, Izaiah and Jeremy were in Ana's front room. Ana saw red, she was cursing and kept repeating:"I'll Kill Whoever did this." I kill whoever done this too. I was silent, leg bouncing and thinking. My leg stopped instantly when a thought crossed my mind. I sat up straight slowly, Izaiah noticed my actions and gave me a questioning look.

"You have an Idea?" Izaiah asked.

"Janelle." I growled.

My fists and jaw clenched tightly, it had to be her. She's the type of bitch that would pull this.

"True. Janelle and her bum ass friends probably did this when we were at Avonta's crib." Ana added becoming more livid by the second.

"Come on girls." I said reaching into my purse and pulling a black 22 pistol and cocked it back. "Tonight bitches Die."

The girls pulled out their guns out their purses and smirked. Shanice on the other hand... didn't have a gun. She looked at the girls and I, smacked her lips and pouted.

"No Fair, I don't have shit!" She whined.

"Avonta don't let you play with guns?" Rose asked.

"That, and I also felt that I didn't need one." She explained.

"Shanice. Look at all of us, we're your friends. And if you're friends with us, you're going to need a gun." I said.

"Don't worry Shanice, I always carry extra guns in my car." Izaiah said.

"That's dangerous." Tani said.

"How so?"

"What if the cops check your car one day?"

"Tani just because I guns in my car, doesn't mean that they're in obvious places." He said.

"Alright my nigga, you got a point there."

"Now that's settled, what's the next move?" Des asked.

"Figure out where she is and kill the bitch on sight." I said.

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